From the moment I sat down in this small bar, I've been watching you two together on your corner bar stools. You appear bored, needing something.
Watching for almost an hour from my booth, I see you have nursed your red wine, your dark hair perfect, breasts high and firm, nipples showing thru the fabric of your light sweater. Your back straight as you would occasionally survey the small crowd, searching for something or someone?
Several times your gaze lingered on me and I would lift my cocktail in your direction, toasting you. You lowered your face, but I saw your smile of appreciation. I smile back.
Your companion has been on a marathon of drinking, and seeing how many beers he's quaffed I've been waiting for him to go to the bathroom- so I can get closer and see if you are as sexy up close as you appear to me. I was getting bold and adventuress.
I am finally rewarded as he literally rises and staggers to the hall that houses both restrooms, mumbling to himself. Looks like my opportunity!
I've been wanting a better look at you in your low-cut blouse and I get up and walk up next to the bar stool you are on and order a bourbon. I glance over and see you looking at me with a shy smile on your lips. I turn my head and look at your lovely face and then at your full breasts. I can see the edge of your nipples under the silky top. You lean towards me giving me an unfettered view of your tits and I see the nips are puckered and beginning to point straight towards me.
I become brave, leaning over towards you and say, "I would love to kiss your nipples and fondle your breast's for an entire night sometime." My face looking serious.
"Maybe." You murmur to me as the bartender brings my drink. Taking it, I turn my body towards you fully a moment and let you take a good look.
I know you see the outline of my beginning erection forming and you know I desire your body greatly. Your hand lifts slightly and I feel the brush of your index finger over my penis. I inhale deeply as pleasure runs over my body. I feel precum wanting to rise out and a slight euphoria causes me to shiver.
I see your face redden and your breasts rising and falling as arousal begins to affect you also.
I turn to return to my seat before your husband returns.
Suddenly you take my hand, pulling it to your breast, rubbing it over your rock hard nipple.